The lost land, the Eastern God Continent, is honored by the spirit, forming a vast and ethereal world of cultivation.

The legendary spirit master, shattering the void, fighting the gods, and looking forward to immortality. Leaving behind countless footprints and legends.

White Cloud Country.

Luling Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.

Hanjia altar.

The Spirit Seal Awakening is taking place.

"Next, Chillstar. ”

"Spiritual Power: Level 3!Spiritual Skill: Heart Grass!"

"Next, chill. ”

"Spiritual Power: Level 3!Spiritual Skill: Mountain Colored Flower!"

“......”

The white-haired old man standing next to the Xuantie Stone read indifferently.

Obviously, these spiritual skills are not very valued.

"Next, Mulin!"

Everyone's eyes searched everywhere.

Mu Lin is a special existence in the Han family.

I saw that he pushed away everyone and crowded to the front of the stage, about six or seven years old, ragged, handsome cheeks, unusually pale, only those eyes were bright.

"Look! The rubbish is coming!"

In front of the stage, a pock-faced young man pointed at him and mocked loudly.

"Haha! I see the garbage too!"

"Hmph, just like his bear! I'm embarrassed to walk up!"

“......”

There were expressions of disdain on everyone's faces, and some turned their heads to the side, not wanting to see him.

Mockery, sarcasm, and disdain permeated the air.

His name is Mu Lin, seven years ago, for some reason, his grandfather boarded him in the Han family, and three years ago in order to solve his cultivation problem, he left and did not return.

A young girl with a thin face and clear eyes full of encouragement.

"Brother Mulin, come on!"

Mu Lin looked at the altar in front of him, his face solemn.

This was his last chance.

He took out a round elixir from his bosom. The cyan color is round, the surface is painted with runes, and there are hidden spiritual power fluctuations.

This is the last hope that grandpa left for himself.

"Qing Lingyin! This is the best medicine for awakening the spirit seal, it can instantly increase the level of the spirit seal, but it is a pity that it will be ruined by him!"

The patriarch shuddered, recognized it at a glance, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

A determined light flashed in Mu Lin's eyes, and he raised his head and swallowed it, and a surging spiritual power swam in the meridians.

His handsome cheeks were distorted by pain, and his skin was oozing with bright red blood, like a bloody man.

I saw him, enduring the severe pain, he gently cut his fingers, and a drop of blood dripped into the five-colored runes on the altar.

Airplanes!

The five-colored runes vibrated violently, accompanied by starlight shining.

"Hmm!"

A flash of joy flashed in Mu Lin's eyes.

This is a sign that the spirit seal is about to awaken and can finally get rid of the waste title.

"No! I'm dreaming!"

"Nima, can the waste really awaken the spirit seal?"

"Brother Mulin, come on, you're doing well!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and all of them were full of surprise.

A moment later.

The rune fell silent again, and a line of words appeared above the sky.

"No spiritual power!"

"None of the Psychic Skills!"

The audience was silent.

On this continent, people and things are born with three treasures.

Spiritual power, spiritual seal, spiritual skill.

Every creature will have spiritual power in its body, giving birth to a spiritual seal in the sea of qi, and the spiritual seal contains spiritual skills.

Only by opening the spirit seal and penetrating the sea of spiritual power can you use the spirit skill.

Mulin is obviously an outlier, and none of the three treasures are either.

The spiritual seal qualifications are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, xuan, and yellow, and the corresponding colors are, red gold, orange, purple, and white.

Each stage is divided into upper, middle and lower grades. From low to high, corresponds to the level of spiritual power.

Spirit Master, Spirit King, Spirit Sect, Spirit Honor, Spirit Emperor, Holy Emperor, Quasi-Spirit Saint, Spirit Saint, Spirit Saint Peak, Half Emperor, Quasi-Emperor, Spirit Emperor, Legend.

Spirit Master, spiritual power from level one to ten, and so on, Spirit Emperor, spiritual power one hundred and twenty-one. When the spirit sigil is awakened, you can use the spirit skill.

Every tenth level is a level, and you need to devour the spirit seal and upgrade the spirit seal to level up.

The only thing that survives in the world is that the yellow-level spirit seal, the Xuan-level spirit seal, and the earth-level spirit seal are very rare, and the heaven-level spirit seal is even more legendary.

According to legend, after the Heavenly Rank Spirit Seal, there is a higher one, but there is no record.

Instantly. Laugh.

"Little crumbs! You're here to be funny!"

"Little bunny, get out of the Han family!"

"You're worse than trash, you're a monster!"

"Hah...... Ha...... Ha ......"

Everyone in the audience looked relaxed, and they could finally ridicule unscrupulously.

Before leaving, Grandpa Mulin had stated that his grandson's bloodline was extraordinary, and it would definitely give birth to a high-level spirit seal one day.

The Han family began to support him vigorously, but as time went on, seeing that he had made no progress, it turned into sarcasm and ridicule.

"Alas!

Mu Lin looked depressed.

The first few times, although the spirit seal could not be awakened, at least there were spiritual power fluctuations, but this time, the last spiritual power was gone.

It seems that he is really a waste, or a so-called monster.

In the contemptuous gaze of everyone, Mu Lin walked lonely to the corner at the back of the crowd, looking isolated and out of place.

"Next, Han Mengya!"

In the midst of the noise, the old man's voice sounded again.

When everyone heard Han Mengya's name, they stopped the noise and automatically gave way to a passage.

I saw that her eyebrows were picturesque, and her green silk and white skirt were like hibiscus out of the water, smart and dusty.

She didn't show her timidity because of other people's eyes, took lotus steps, and walked to the stage generously.

Stretching out his right hand, it was as white as jade, shining with jade, and blood dripped on the runes.

The five-colored runes were silent for a while, and then burst into blinding light.

Above the altar, a golden font appears.

"Spiritual power, level fifteen!Spiritual skill: White Snow Rabbit!"

Time stands still.

Fifteenth-level Spirit King!

"How is that possible! She's only five or six years old!" said a teenager, rubbing his eyes, incredulously.

"Alas, I've been practicing hard for decades, and it's only this level!" sighed the middle-aged man in the audience.

The expressions of the crowd were sluggish, although they had been prepared in their hearts, they were still strongly shocked.

At Han Mengya's age, her spiritual power has reached level fifteen spirit kings, and with this upgrade speed, she can be called a demon.

At this time.

Born with a vision.

The seven-colored soul bridge hangs in the sky, and the petals are falling, fragrant.

Han Mengya, her delicate body shook slightly, and her body shot out of an orange divine light, which looked otherworldly.

"Oh my God!

"Our Han family has awakened an earth-level spirit seal!"

Everyone's eyes were glazed, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

In a small and remote family, being able to awaken a Xuan-level spirit seal is already at the genius level, let alone a ground-level spirit seal.

It can be said that it is unheard of and can be called a demon.

The level of the Spirit Seal Awakening represents future talents and achievements.

Therefore, the qualifications of the Awakened Spirit Seal are very important.

"Genius!"

"Fairy!"

“......”

The cheers, the envy, were deafening.

Scold!

The Han family patriarch who was sitting on the throne shuddered, stood up instantly, and looked at the bright red blood on the altar, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

"Miss Mengya, in the past hundred years, there is only one person in our Han family who can compare with you!" the old man said enviously.

Then he thought of those cold eyes, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Han Mengya has become the younger generation and leader of the Han family.

"Thank you!" replied Han Mengya politely.

Mu Lin, a trace of bitterness flashed at the corner of his mouth. He turned away gloomily.

Between them, it is like an abyss that cannot be crossed.

Han Mengya looked at his distant back, with tears in her eyes, and whispered.

"Do you really not forgive me?"

Chu Chu was pitiful, and he was sad.

The crowd swallowed the words of praise back into their stomachs!

Secretly cursed Mu Lin and flipped over!

......

The moonlight is as clear as water.

Mu Lin, lying in bed tossing and turning, couldn't sleep.

He gently stroked the fragment of jade on his neck.

This is the only gift that grandpa left to himself, and it is also a family heirloom. I couldn't help but shed tears of longing.

"Ahh

Mu Lin's fingers hurt, and the bright red blood melted into the jade formula, and a sharp pain came out of his mind.

Suddenly.

There was an additional golden ball of light in his mind, shining with a dazzling light, as if the gods were singing, exuding the power of suppressing all things in heaven and earth.

Followed by.

The golden ball of light kept changing, and finally turned into a piece of gold leaf.

On the gold leaf, there are four ancient characters written in an esoteric and difficult way.

"Heavenly Rank Spirit Seal!"

Although Mu Lin couldn't understand it, he vaguely knew what it meant.

The gold leaf is like a living thing, evolving something, ethereal.

A desolate aura came to his face, with a chilling domineering spirit.

"Sky Wings!"

It seemed to come from the edge of the universe, and the sound was like thunder.

Airplanes!

A large amount of information poured into the depths of Mu Lin's soul like a mountain of mountains.

It is a kind of seal of kings, above the heavens.

Self-conscious, but incomplete, unable to exert true strength.

Meanwhile.

Mu Lin's sea of qi instantly boiled and bubbled.

"Bloodlead!"

The arrogant and domineering voice seemed to come from the blood in the body.

The surging blood in his whole body was tumbling, and he quickly converged towards the sea of qi.

The dragon's groans pervaded.

A moment later.

A quaint Xuanyin is quietly suspended in the sea of air.

"Emperor Killer Seal!"

A deep voice seemed to come from the eons of time, swearing its existence.

Mu Lin collapsed all over his body, without a trace of strength, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

Shocked, this is his own spiritual seal.

It's like being reborn in Nirvana.

Now.

The phoenix is low!

Hula!

The Heavenly Rank Spirit Seal Heavenly Wings turned into a blood-colored phoenix, rushing towards the sea of qi, and everywhere it went, it was shattered.

Full flood!

The dragon roars to the sky!

Not to be outdone, Emperor Killer Yin turned into a five-clawed black dragon, facing him.

The battle of the dragon and phoenix began in an instant.

The phoenix roared and the dragon groaned, deafening.

Mu Lin's sea of qi was like a giant hammer bombarding, wanting to shatter, the skin and flesh bloomed, and the seven holes bled out.

He was in excruciating pain, curled up, and unconsciously picked up something and bit it.

"Boom!"

The fragment of the jade recipe carrying the wings of the sky turned into a wisp of spiritual power and melted into the meridians.

A warm current swims through the body, repairs the damaged meridians, and finally flows towards the sea of qi.

A few breaths later.

That warm current, above the sea of air, formed a fragmented map of mountains and rivers, exuding a glowing jade light.

Under the jade light, the black dragon and the blood phoenix stopped fighting and slowly merged.

"Zi!

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